The Missing Star
HY did the star leave the sky, The far, pure sky
Shone she not high and hallowed and fair
Could she not tarry her life-time there
Why must she fall and fade
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HY did the star leave the sky, The far, pure sky
Shone she not high and hallowed and fair
Could she not tarry her life-time there
Why must she fall and fade
Let us cease our idle chatter,
Let the tears bedew our cheek,
For a man from
Has been missing for a week
To Leucha Mary
He is "Missing," and forlorn Drag her days in grief and pain
Every morn a hope is born, Only to be lost again
"Missing